I have seen it." His eyes were cold and his voice was stern.

Unorna felt a very sharp pain and shivered as though she were cold.

Whatever else was bad and cruel and untrue in her wild nature, her love for him was true and passionate and enduring.

And she loved him the more for the strength he was beginning to show, and for his determined opposition.

The words he had spoken had hurt her as he little guessed they could, not knowing that he alone of men had power to wound her.
"You do not know," she answered.